“FINALLY HOME!” yelled Yoona excitedly as she burst through the door. Her comment was echoed by the various other members, who were in various stages of tiredness. “Dibs shower first,” Yoona chirped happily as she bounced into the bathroom before closing the door loudly behind her. Taeyeon sighed at the closed door “That girl,” she mumbled wearily, “needs to learn some self-control.” Next to her, Jessica shrugged apathetically, her tired face lined with sweat. “I’m just going to lie down now, okay?” she said, giving a weak smile. “Call me when it’s dinner?” Noting Taeyeon’s nod, she staggered off, followed by an equally exhausted Hyoyeon. Tiffany simply flopped onto the couch, smiling as Yuri passed her a damp towel to wipe off with. “Sorry TaeTae,” she said apologetically, “I guess you’re making dinner for us tonight.” Taeyeon nodded in acknowledgement, as Sunny also gave her a silent nod of thanks before padding off towards her own room. Seohyun looked at her as she made her way (slightly unsteadily) towards the kitchen. “Ah… Unnie?” she asked nervously “Do you need any help with dinner tonight?” Taeyeon chuckled a bit at the tone; polite and formal as always, she thought, before shaking her head fondly at their youngest. “Ah no Seohyun, I’ll be just fine. You go do your homework okay?” She gave the taller girl a pat on the head, before shooing the girl off to her room before turning towards Yuri.
“Don’t even start” Yuri interrupted, her eyes brooking no argument. “If you start cooking the way you are now, you’re more apt to set the house on fire and us along with you and as fun as that would be, I think I’m too young and beautiful to die just yet” Taeyeon raised an eyebrow at her to which she responded with a cheeky grin “Thank you.” she mumbled, as Yuri wrapped a arm around her shoulders, steadying her. “No problem. What about you Sooyoung? Going to help us?” asked Yuri, to the girl who had stood silently so far, her eyes unfocused. “Huh? Oh uhh… I’m… tired,” she replied unconvincingly. “Call me for dinner?” Yuri gave her a hard look and opened her mouth to reply, but Taeyeon shook her head.
“It’s okay,” she said instead. “We’ll manage.” Sooyoung gave a slight nod, her legs already moving towards her room. “What’s wrong with her?” whispered Yuri Taeyeon shook her head, eyes fixed on Sooyoung’s figure until it vanished behind the closed door. “I don’t know.” ‘You stupid child, you seriously have no self control,’ berated Sooyoung internally as her legs made a beeline towards her computer. ‘Shut up!’ ‘You even spaced out in front of them!’ ‘SHUT UP okay? I know I know!’ she growled, embarrassed at her lack of attention (which she had no doubts would be brought up at the dinner table) and at the same time too driven by her sexual urges to care. She sat herself back onto the bed, fingers automatically bringing up the appropriate media on the computer screen. Her heart began thumping louder as the image came on, a woman, dressed in nothing but black frilly lingerie swaying slowly and murmuring suggestive phrases as she made her way towards her ‘target’. A naked woman. ‘Despite what some would have you believe, Korean lesbian porn definitely possible to find. You just simply have to look hard enough.’ ‘Besides,’ she thought, her breath beginning to catch as the woman in the video removed her bra teasingly, displaying two ample sized breasts, I can always make do with the Japanese ones. She didn’t know why she was like this, perhaps it was the fact that Japan practically encouraged female skinship, perhaps the fact that she has been around girls with hot bodies all her life, perhaps because she had little to no interaction with men (‘you could thank the company for that’). Whatever the reason, all she knew was that she, Choi Sooyoung, was turned on by women. She stifled a groan as she continued to watch the woman strip tease, her hands playing with the remaining piece of underwear, walking closer and closer until she was practically on top of the other girl. She moaned as she watched the women on screen begin to caress one another, her own hands sliding down instinctively, stripping off her own shorts and panties. She began stroking in earnest, rubbing up and down in rhythm to the strokes of the girls on screen. “Ngh,” she whimpered, as the action on the screen began to get wilder and accordingly so did her actions. Her legs spread even wider as she inserted one, then two fingers inside herself, thrusting in and out as her other hand began playing with her clit. She lay back now fully on the bed, fully absorbed in her pleasure, the room filled with nothing but the familiar wet sound of her thrusts and the increasingly loud moans of pleasure from the screen, which in turn drove her to go even faster, sweat beading upon her brow and causing growls of wanton desire to escape from her shuddering body. ‘So close so close so close I’m gonna really...’ She was dimly aware of a voice calling in the distance, but she ignored it, her libido driving her every action. “Ohh… ohh ohh” she moaned, too far gone to care if anything or anybody heard her. She slid one more finger inside her, wincing at the tight fit before giving yet another lustful moan, her body slowly but surely slipping beyond her control. ‘Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck-’ “Sooyoung! Sooyoung!!” ‘Taeyeon?’
Images of the kid leader filled Sooyoung’s head, just as the characters in the video came to climax, the combination of which accidently caused Sooyoung to press just a little hard against her clit and send her spiraling over the edge and into an orgasmic oblivion, her body shaking uncontrollably as a satisfied moan was ripped from her mouth. Her body came to a rest several minutes later, still quivering from the aftershock as she tenderly removed her fingers from her over sensitized sex. “CHOI SOOYOUNG, IF YOU DON’T OPEN THE DOOR THIS VERY MOMENT!”
Sooyoung quickly slid her clothes back on, schooled a disinterested expression and made her way to the door, hiding her still wet hands behind her. “Yes?” she spoke as nonchalantly as she could. “I called your name 6 times Sooyoung,” growled Taeyeon, glaring at her. “You didn’t respond. And what was that extremely loud noise?” “Ah… I was watching a horror movie, sorry!” lied Sooyoung convincingly Taeyeon looked at her and shook her head. “You and your horror movies…” she sniffed slightly, her expression becoming puzzled “What is that smell?” Sooyoung was suddenly extremely aware of her still soaking hands pressed against her back and the smell of her sex lingering in the stuffy air of the bedroom. “Uh… I was eating?” she suggested lamely “No… I’m sure it’s not that...” Taeyeon frowns “It... smells like...” an unreadable expression crossed her face for a minute, before she shook her head. “Never mind. I was here to tell you it’s dinner. You still up for it?” “Sure !” replied Sooyoung, as enthusiastically as she could pretend. “Let me… uh... go to the washroom first okay?” Without waiting for a response, she sidestepped past the shorter girl before fleeing into the bathroom and locking it behind her. ‘You stupid idiot,’ she bemoaned as she washed her hands vigorously. ‘You almost got caught!’ She looked up into the mirror “Never so obviously again,” she whispered, “you’re lucky that Taeyeon-” She stopped suddenly, her mind racing as she thought of the moment again. Screams of pleasure mixed with cries of her name. Her mind was suddenly filled with images of Taeyeon, a naked Taeyeon begging for her... screaming for her- ‘Snap out of it!’ She shook her head vigorously, dismissing those thoughts for the moment with a splash of cold water to her red face before making her way towards the dinner table, her thoughts and desires held under restraint… for the moment